Oct 08, 2007 14:01
I woke up this morning in a chemical stupor due to the sedatives I took last night to force myself to sleep despite the burning rage, and did some thinking. And I think I had an epiphany. I've lost sight of myself recently after working here, and I think it's time to get myself back on track.
So when my bosses called me in to talk about me working a bit longer to settle the whole steaming pile of shit which is the projects I'm still on because of that fat stupid bitch, I just told them what I told that mugger in Perth.
"NO".
And their faces, I tell you, were priceless. Just like that mugger.
No. Such a simple word to say, and it works oh-so-well. I just said I quit for a reason, and staying even longer doing something which made me quit in the first place is just stupid.
So here I am, off the hook, and with a last day of work even earlier than what was first agreed on. Come the 19th of October, I will be KING.
I find that the best way I deal with things is to just not care about anything else. Things always seem to work out better. It should be all about ME, after all. No regrets, no sense of consequences.
After all, a man who doesn't really care has nothing he can't afford to lose.